This is a song about "Left"

That’s only if they handle

Left you bitches there standing idle

Friend after friend left me

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy

And i'm left for the corrections,

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

So, with that, we need us a plan, respect

Take the exit, the nearest left

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Left, right, left, i've just gotta keep walking.

Life has put her to the test

'till there's nothin' left.

Im being pulled left and right

My direction good, well-rounded type

Just let it chill joe

Never to the left i go